Where to go?
The ocean is deep
The sky is far
Sun is burning
Friends are gone
Where to go?
The little birds
Singing in the orchard
On a tiny twig
Bubbling with joy
All alone
Wiser ones are not human
Nature is selective
Flowers, leaves and boughs
Bestowed with serenity
Do not search beyond
The empty heart is full
Deeper and profound
Lies inside
Dive in to it
The ardor is awaiting
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